Sorry this took so long to write...school and all...Haven't had the time I used to :3 but I'll write when I can.
This chapters more on torture rather than sex… sorry to disappoint, but I have been throwing quite a bit of sex in this story so I'll give Rob a break…nah…
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Enjoy…
The drug burned his entire body, clenching his teeth tight to avoid a high screech. Slade watched, curiosity clear on his face, wondering how long it would take for the timid body to scream out, it didn't take nearly as long as expected, the drug being far stronger than Slade had anticipated. Robin, still held down by the four chains, felt his stomach retract, hurling violently towards the metallic table one load after another. Since the hero hadn't eaten in quite a while, all that escaped was acid, which added to the burning sensation. Slade looked down wide eyed, not having estimated this kind of event to occur, truly hoping he hadn't broken his toy, luckily he hadn't. the drug had done what he'd intended, causing a bubbling fury to take place in the bird's gut, causing an anger bound shout to occur.
"Where am I?!" Robin said, causing the man to turn his head to the side in confusion, this was not supposed to happen, all the drug was supposed to cause was anger, nothing more, especially not amnesia... 'Maybe I could use this little 'setback' to my advantage…' the villain thought scratching his chin before speaking far softer than usual.
"You ha an accident…apprentice." The older man forced back a smirk swallowing it down before it had the chance to surface.
"I'm your…apprentice?" Robin's chest tightened at the word, not being sure why. "Are you sure?"
"Oh course my boy. Your name is Robin, and you've been my apprentice for quite some time now."
"If you say so…" The young hero licked his lips, finding them rather dry all of the sudden. "What do I usually do?"
"I am your master, and you address me as sure. Your jobs include stealing for me, and obeying my every whim, no matter how impossible they might seem." Slade added the last part before a thought crossed his mind. "You have a partner named Red-X." Robin didn't understand why, but the name seemed to bring a great anger with it.
"When I hear that name… I feel angry? Why?" the boy wonder looked over to Slade for an answer.
"He sometimes disobeys master and your forced to punish him."
"and…" The boy's word lingered until Slade edged him to go on.
"Yes?"
"Why am I naked?" At that the villain felt his mouth twitch slightly.
"I found you this way, Red raping you." Robin's mouth dropped, having been unprepared for an answer such as that. "Shall I escort you to your sleeping chamber?" Slade said already unbuckling the thin boy's crimson limbs. Robin felt tears pour from his eyes once he saw the damaged areas, painted a dark shade of red. Slade lifted him bridle style, leading him back to the bedroom for the first time in days.
Robin clung to his 'master' sobbing into the crook of his cold armor, soon pulling back.
"Oh. Sorry master…" Robin said feeling his chest tighten once more as he wiped his eyes.
"It's alright, my little bird." Slade said in a soft voice, ruffling the hero's Raven locks, before opening the large steal door.
"Robin!" Red squealed so relived to see the boy alive and well…well alive at least... "I've been so worried about you!" Robin turned to look up at Slade wondering who the ginger was.
"Red-X." Slade clarified, seeing the teen turn to stare daggers at the thief. Red narrowed his eyes to look up at the smirking man, knowing the man was responsible.
"What's wrong with him? What did you do?!" Slade looked down at the red head, setting the weak teen to the soft sheets.
"I have no idea what your talking about, Red-X." Slade said in a sarcastic tone, turning to walk to the hall before the older teen had the opportunity to respond, locking the door behind him with a loud bang.
"Robin?" Red asked turning to the hero before continuing. "Are you okay?"
"Leave me along you monster!" Robin slipped under the thin sheet crying into the small pillow.
"Robin-"
" No! Master told me what you did!"
"Master?! What did he do to you Robin?!" Red grabbed the still naked boy's shoulders, a worried expression playing on his lips.
"I woke up and he told me everything!"
"Why would he have to 'tell' you?!"
"Because I lost my memory."
"What did he tell you?" Red said nearing tears.
"He told me how I stole for him! I'm his apprentice! He's my master! And you…you r-r-raped me!" Robin broke down into tears, once again muffling into the tan pillow.
"I didn't… Well… I mean… He drugged me! It wasn't my fault!"
"So you admit you did?" Robin whispered barely audible to the young thief, though the ginger caught the words.
"Yes… but I only attacked your throat! I didn't fuck you! That was Slade!" Red whimpered.
"Who is Slade?" A flash of pure confusion passed the teen's features, before the anger returned.
"Master…" Red sighed, placing a hand on his shoulder, before The boy shook it off violently.
"Don't touch me!" Robin nuzzled into the pillow, turning his back to the frazzled teen.
Red could only stare, mouth agape, when the door opened, reveling Slade, who held a pile of clothe and armor, placing a hand on Robin's back.
"Wha'?" The young hero looked to see the clothes being pressed into his arms, soon thanking the older man. "Thank you, master." Robin stood, still stained red from the previous experience, he still didn't remember.
"Take a quick shower and get dressed." Robin was led to a large bath, sliding the clothes over his limbs, armor and all tightening around his build, to show off his abs beautifully, as he completed the quick shower. Slade nodded, motioning the teen to follow him.
"It's time for training, apprentice."
"Yes, master." The teen replied following the man out of the room with a smirk. "What about the ginger guy?" Red was slightly taken aback by the statement, looking to Slade with a look that could freeze hotspot.
"You monster..." Robin walked back to the thief, slapping him so hard his head snapped back, spit hitting the wall, along with a splash of blood.
"Don't you dare disrespect master." Slade forced back a smirk, thinking the older teen had it coming.
"Red-X, can't be trusted outside this room." The boy in question sat in a state of shock, cupping his cheek, not noticing as the pair exited the room.
"Robin, focus. Watch my body language." Slade screamed, sounding exasperated, having just knocked the boy to the ground for, what seemed like, the millionth time in a row.
"I'm trying." Robin growled grabbing him head with a hiss, quickly standing in hoped that Slade hadn't noticed, but he wasn't nearly that lucky.
"What is the matter, boy?" Robin shook it off before responding.
"Just a little headache." The Raven haired boy jumped into a fighting stance, signaling to Slade he was ready again. The pair paced, staring intently at one another, before the panting teen pounced, rolling to his feet as Slade jumped from the path, easily dodging the bird. Robin slammed a fist into the dirt in frustration, before standing to bounce into a fighting stance once more. He was exhausted, Slade had pushed him far beyond his limit, though he pushed on, wanting nothing more than to please his so called 'master'. Robin jumped in the air spreading his arms so he truly looked like a bird in flight. Slade nearly face-palmed seeing the fatal mistake the boy had made. Robin let out a short gasp as the air rushed from his lungs, crashing to the ground, Slade merely shook his hand, not having held back. Robin's hand clenched his stomach, surprised he hadn't passed out from the punch yet, though he soon did, falling with a thud.
Robin woke on the ground Slade looking down on him with amused eyes.
"You left your stomach wide into range, fighting isn't about looking 'pretty', it's about taking down your opponent, boy." Robin shook his head wearily trying to stand if only to have his breath hitch from the piercing pain running throughout his entire abdomen.
"Ah…" Robin let out a low screech through clenched teeth. Slade watched, waiting to see how many times he'd try to stand before requesting help from the large man towering him.
Slade scooped the boy up, seeing as he wasn't going to request the help, walking to the large room where Red remained. The villain hadn't noticed just how late it had been until he walked into the room, Red having fallen asleep on the soft bed, cuddling a pillow.
"Go to sleep, you have a mission tomorrow night, you need your rest." The man laid the already snoozing bird to the sheets, thinking how peaceful he seemed in that moment. 'tomorrow your memory will be tested, little bird.' Slade thought walking from the room with a smirk plastered on his features.
'I don't understand… where I am…' Robin's eyes widened realizing his arms hung from the ceiling. It was to dark to see the surrounding area, but you could feel the tension nipping at your neck.
"Nice to see your awake, now we can have some fun!" laughter pierced the air stabbing at the boy's ears. 'I know that voice?' Robin didn't understand who the laughter belonged to, all he knew was a dark cloud of despair wash over him, devouring his soul. Robin pulled at the chains, knowing whoever hid in the shadows was strictly out to hurt him. The young hero drew back as the laughter drew forward, the single light above not helping against the war on darkness surrounding him. His breath hitched in his throat at the creepy clown stepped from the shadow laughing as he listened to the clatter of chains, smiling so wide Robin knew there was only one person who could posses such a smile, the memory returning to him.
"Joker." The captive bird's eyes narrowed into a fierce glare, towards the psychotic villain, as the piercing laughter invaded the boy's ears. "What do you want Joker?"
"All I want to do is play." more mental laughter as the villain stepped closer, bringing a knife to his mouth.
"Wanna know how I got these scars?" A hand cupped the hero's chin, forcing him to look into the black ringed eyes. "My father was a drinker and a fiend." The Joker began. "And one night he goes off crazier than usual. Mommy gets the kitchen knife to defend herself. He doesn't like that. Not. One. Bit." The mental case brought the knife to scrape the boys chin. "So - me watching - he takes the knife to her, laughing while he does it!" The clown turned, a spotlight flickering on to reveal a low hanging head. "Turns to me, and he says, 'Why so serious, son?'" As the clown lifted the head, he didn't know the face, though he could see the pain and fear, making him feel ill. "Comes at me with the knife... 'Why so serious?'" The the knife enters the man's mouth, Robin tugging at the chains.
"Please…I have a family…" The man began pleading.
"He sticks the blade in my mouth... 'Let's put a smile on that face!' And…" Tears streamed down the birds cheeks. "'why so serious?"" The knife swiped through the mans cheek, causing a stream of blood the stream down off the man's chin. There was a gurgle before the man grew silent, Robin nearly hyperventilating.
"Y…you m…monster!" The rasping teen said between raged gasps. The crazed villain merely laughed slicing the mans stomach, to stick an arm in wrist deep, soon followed by the other arm in along with it. The red seemed to cling to the man's hands as he pulled back, walking closer to the frantic boy.
"You have such pale skin, birdie, let's paint you red!" Robin clenched his teeth turning his head to the side, as the thick liquid smeared onto his skin, covering his flesh, including his mouth and cheeks.
"Stop!" Robin screamed sounding far cuter than he would've liked.
"Oh but don't you want to play with me?" The Joker's hand's pulled back to send a gut grinding smile his way. "Then I suppose were not having enough fun." The mad man laughed skipping back to the pool of red, beneth the immobilized body, reaching a hand in to pull a string of intestines out slowly.
"W-what's th-that f-f-for?" Robin questioned looking towards the metallic object.
"It's my new toy! I got it just for the red birdie." The Joker laughed once more, wrapping the entrails around his birdies waist, circling his neck, soon coming to enter his mouth, the metallic taste lingering in his mouth as he gagged, screams filling the air.
"Aren't we having fun now?"
"God! Robin wake up! Please wake up!" Robin woke to a shake, pushing back on the thief's arms, making himself fall to the ground, hissing in pain.
"Are you okay?" Red said reaching for the boy.
"No! Stay back!" The teen pushed the worried boy back, tears streaming from his cheeks.
"But Rob-"
"No! If you don't stay back I'll-I'll kill you!"
"Bu-" The ginger grabbed the boy's underarm, quickly being kicked back to crash into the wall with a short screech.
"Stay back!" Red looked back wide eyed, not completely sure if Robin really meant to do that. The older teen's eyes watered threatening to spill over, and soak his face toughly.
The door opened a few minutes later reveling Slade who looked down at the boy laying on the floor.
"Boy, what happened? I heard you screaming from all the way down the hall." The boy jumped up running to the older man, turning to stare daggers at the ginger before he turned to bow to his owner.
"Nothing master, just a bad dream. We'll be quiet now." Slade placed a hand under the boy's chin moving him to look into his eyes, noticing the tears.
"What'd you dream about?"
"N-nothing…" Robin looked towards the cement floor, unable to look his master in the eyes when he lied. Robin jumped, feeling a hand lay to his head, urging the boy to continue, which he did seconds later. "I don't know where the dream came from… T-there was a clown…" Slade's eyes shut with a sigh knowing the clown the boy was spoke of.
"The Joker?" The man vocalized his thought turning to the Raven haired teen.
"How'd you know?"
"It wasn't just the dream, your reliving your memory's…your remembering. What did the clown do, boy?"
"He…He wanted to play…H-he had a man…the man had a family! He cut him. Sliced his mouth! Then his stomach! So much blood! Warm! Painted me! removed his intestines! Oh God! They where in my mouth! God! So much blood!" Robin gasped unable to retrieve breath, the events of the dream filling his mind along with the continued memory, his entire body shaking like an earthquake in Tokyo, Slade grabbing his arm. The bird continued to shake despite the hand on his arm, finding it worsen substantially, though the reason was unknown to his frazzled mind.
"You need to calm down, boy." Robin's breath quickened, hands landing in his long locks as the memory continued. He boy looked towards the ground, knees to his chest, Slade seeing the pain which clouded his vision. Slade's eyes where wide with concern…No not concern, that was absolutely absurd! Slade was merely was worried about loosing the apprentice he had worked so hard to abduct for a second time. The man lowered his hand cupping the boy's thigh rubbing in a circular motion, leaning down to whisper in the boy's ear.
"Robin…You need to calm down." Robin tried to do as his master commanded taking deep ragged breath, unable to control his emotions. He felt scared. He felt anxious. He felt panicked, and he didn't know why. Did the man do some horrible thing to cause these emotions? No the man had been nothing but kind to him since he'd woken. Hadn't he? As far as Robin could tell at least… though he couldn't be sure, not remembering anything before his awakening.
Slade was pushed back by the bird's frantic companion, who wrapped his arms around the rasping boy's waist replacing the whisper in his ear.
"Shhh, it'll be okay." Robin's breath immediately evened, eyes closing taking a few deep breaths. 'Why does Red calm me down? Especially after what he did?' Robin thought to himself falling asleep in the gingers soothing touch, thoughts running through his damaged mind, as if through a tumbler.
"Make sure the boy doesn't have an anxiety attack." Slade said, walking from the room in three long strides. 'why is he so afraid? He lost his memories…His mind must be resisting the amnesia. He has far more fight in him than expected. Excellent…' Slade smirked at the thought.
There you have it! A non-sexual amnesia moment in this story. I'm thinking about causing the amnesia to last two or three chapters…but we'll see
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Or if you have any cool ideas.
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And all credit for the amnesia idea goes to Aguna my favorite feed backer!
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